Early in the morning, at six o'clock local time, the wake-up call of the loudspeaker in the cabin sounded on time as usual. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sea was foggy, as if there was no end, and the Yuncheng missile frigate walked in the endless fog like a ghost ship. If it weren't for the searchlights on the ship, no one would have found such a behemoth!

After hearing the wake-up horn, Yuan Mian immediately turned over with a carp.

Another ordinary day began, on this sea, day after day, day after day, almost no concept of time, every day I saw these people, and I was in contact with these things, just like a week, it felt like a month on land.

No way, no matter how boring and boring it is, they have to endure it and get through, because they are soldiers and carry the honor and mission of soldiers!

After getting up, it was followed by the exercise, and since there was not enough place to practice on the warship, it was only necessary to go to the deck for three "hundred".

100 sit-ups, 100 push-ups, and 100 squats -- these are the three most basic "hundreds" that the officers and men of the escort must practice every day.

Next, it's time to wash up and tidy up the housekeeping.

When Yuan Mian and the others were still living a boring and cookie-cutter life, Kumamotohai, who was also a member of the 203 dormitory, had a hard time.

His cheetah squad was the only one of the three squads left, and the only one that didn't suffer any casualties.

Kumamoto gently brushed aside the grass in front of him, revealing a pair of innocent eyes with thief eyebrows.

Damn, it's time to go, right? Fake, I've been chasing them for so long. Kumamoto thought to himself.

It was a wooded field of dense grass, the sky was already bright, and Kumamoto had two dark circles on his face, but he didn't show any tiredness in the slightest.

Kumamoto is a very energetic man, starting from the deputy commander of the guard company at Feidong Airport, he has been preparing to enter the naval special brigade, and after nearly a year of hard work, he finally got his wish to enter the naval special brigade.

Since it has been prepared for so long, how can Kumamoto not have some housekeeping skills?

Although Kumamoto was not assigned to the front-line combat unit at the beginning, this did not prevent him from studying and training in jungle warfare, landing warfare, and so on.

It can be said that the books he read and the training he did before were all targeted. What is it aimed at? Not for the assessment of the Navy Special Forces?

Kumamoto himself is not a person who is willing to be ordinary, he doesn't want to be from the position of deputy commander of the airport guard company and then rise step by step, if you have to use a lyric to describe it, it is Wang Banbi's teacher "I want to bloom life".

It was a natural trench with a narrow pit nearly two metres deep and one and a half metres wide underneath, covered with green grass, and it was no wonder that the veterans who were chasing the Blues did not notice it.

It was also dark at night, and the surroundings were all black, and it was true that night vision devices could help soldiers win an advantage in night combat, but that was also conditional, this grass almost completely covered the top of the pit, and it just so happened that there was no infrared light there.

As for this pit, Kumamoto discovered it by accident when they were exploring this mountain, and they thought about it when they found this narrow pit, and if they stayed overnight, they would hide here, so they would not be attacked by sneak attacks.

"Captain, what's next?" asked a shrewd-looking corporal.

"Wait!" Kumamoto said through gritted teeth, "go to sleep! Now they have helicopters and armored vehicles, and we are no match for them. ”

"Yes!" replied the corporal, "the captain...... Can you come down?"

"Good. Kumamoto answered, and jumped off the corporal's back.

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The camera cuts to China again, Zhanjiang, Guangdong.

Time: 9:30 a.m.

Han Yuyao, who had just come out of the operational command office, didn't seem to be in a good mood, she thought about him every day, worried that he would be injured over there, she had already learned about Yuan Mian's meritorious service in the Gulf of Aden, but she couldn't be happy.

The main reason for her unhappiness was that she learned about Yuan Mian's combat experience, which was told to her by her father, Deputy Commander Han, that the process of his meritorious service was not easy -- he was the first soldier and was not afraid of death, although it was said that it was his two comrades-in-arms who were injured, but she could imagine that if it wasn't for Yuan Mian's luck, maybe he would have been injured, right? Maybe he would even be sacrificed.

At this moment, she wanted to see him and talk about those longing words, but she couldn't, because he was far away.

This is the test that must be withstood as a military wife, the feeling of being extremely missed, but that person is not around. It is precisely because of the dedication of soldiers and military wives that the borders of the motherland can be peaceful, and there is a great wall of steel guarding us, so that we can live and work in peace and contentment, and not be afraid of strong enemies!

"Yuan Mian, I'll be here, waiting for you to come back!" Han Yuyao said secretly in her heart, but her little fist was clenched tighter.

"Yu Yao, what's wrong with you? As soon as Han Yuyao entered the office, Lieutenant Tian Nuantian, who was her good sister, ran to her side and asked with concern.

Han Yuyao smiled slightly and gently patted Tian Nuan's shoulder, "It's okay." Ah, go to work!"

"Is something happening to Yuan Mian?" Tian Nuan naturally didn't believe Han Yuyao's words, and she knew it by looking at her face.

"Bah, crow's mouth, what are you doing cursing my husband if you have nothing to do?" Han Yuyao said with a disgusted face, "Okay, I'll tell you at lunchtime!"

Looking at Han Yuyao's expression, Tian Nuan believed that she was okay with suspicion, and said, "Remember to say it at noon, otherwise I won't be able to spare you." ”

"Hmm. Han Yuyao nodded her head and agreed.

Back at her desk, Han Yuyao was still not in a good mood, if she could, she would rather he not make meritorious contributions, because only people will be there in the others, and if there are no people, there will be nothing.

"With your background, even if you don't make meritorious contributions, you will have a great future. But why do you still have to fight so hard?" Han Yuyao murmured softly, and in an instant, she seemed to understand what he was thinking, and then smiled: This may be the Yuan Mian I like, that indomitable hard work and momentum.

When a person is fighting in the front, the most reassuring thing for him is that there is a woman behind him who knows him and understands him, right?

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ps: The update is sent, it's still too late~ In this chapter, the eagle would like to pay the highest tribute to all the soldiers and military wives!

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